Me Every Single Day Brotha

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It’s 2024 and Mads and Hugh are still choosing violence against us.

reanimator ass thanksgiving dinner

you may as well call me Jon Archivist because Martin Blackwood is the love of my fucking life

Fuck being a teenage girl I just want to be a sad tired head of a research institute besieged by visceral horrors and to slowly fall in love with my complete idiot of a coworker is that too much to ask

me explaining to someone how spirk shaped media, modern fandom and fan culture

Just ate the most disappointing taco

Ah yes my favorite music genre: lovecraftian chanting

her: you better not be ugly ferengi plushie when i get there

my dumb ass: